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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 100-sided dice:
66
Total: 66 (1-100)
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iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 11:05 pm
The sound of weapons clashing? Israfel suddenly was entering panicked bird mode.
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Ice Queen rolled 1 100-sided dice:
81
Total: 81 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 12:07 pm
One of the clansman headed for the group, speaking something foreign. Roch stared at him blankly, he stared blankly at Roch as well, then at his hair. Then he walked away, leaving the punk just as confused as he'd started out as.
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Ice Queen rolled 1 100-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 12:08 pm
Then Roch thought of something and looked up, finding the picture there too. He moved over to Hel, leaning down and whispering in her ear, "Can I ask you a question? You see that pic right there, did they have that sort of thing at your last clan, too?" The bloodthirsty picture of a horseman killing humans seemed to stick out when you noticed them.
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Inu-Mitsu rolled 1 100-sided dice:
67
Total: 67 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 12:17 pm
Mitsu had stuck close to Hel while she explored the current pavilion. Always within quick reach of the reaper if she felt the sudden insecurity of having a horseman close by. She had finally ventured to the edge to look into the surrounding water when she heard a shout.
Her ears flicked as she looked up to determine the direction, soon finding a group of horseman not far off. It looked like they were training.
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Inu-Mitsu rolled 1 100-sided dice:
74
Total: 74 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 12:21 pm
Mitsu continued to watch the training exercise, her ears falling back as they went from regular fighting to fighting with weapons. The clash of metal on metal rang loudly and she did what she could to muffle the noise.
When she grew bored of watching, or scared to see one of the horseman skewer one another, she moved away from the side and back toward the Valkyrie.
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Euphoric Ghost rolled 1 100-sided dice:
43
Total: 43 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 1:02 pm
The slimer had been pretty occupied. The students were exploring the world; they were taking in all that they can without distraction from each other. They had some class every day. They had training sessions with other teachers. There were still many places around the Isle of Conquest to visit. To the ghost, what to see was limitless.
He enjoyed the aesthetics of the clan. He felt that they were precise, and orderly, almost mathematical. Things often had caught his eye, and he would often stare and follow their designs for hours without noticing. He would feel a little disappointed when he snapped back into reality finding that most of his day had disappeared. He had a lot of things to do.
Today, he made time for a friend. He hadn’t the ghoul for days since they made their way into this world.
He sat on the railing of the small pavilion he was in, not too far from another pavilion filled with clan members seated in deep meditation. The ghost watched them curiously; his eyes wandered between each one, and caught a glimpse of something shiny.
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Euphoric Ghost rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 1:04 pm
The slimer found nothing. He made it only a few feet before the Clansmen filled pavilion and stopped. He didn’t want to disturb any of them. His mission after all as a student was to observe and not to disturb any of what was happening. He just wanted to watch. Whatever it was, it probably wasn’t important, thought the ghost. He made his way back to the small pavilion, and sat back on the railing, his head turning one side to another as he searched for a familiar face.
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Yayoi rolled 1 100-sided dice:
93
Total: 93 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 1:58 pm
As Mei continued to explore the pavilions, she stopped as a clansman passed her by. Tilting her head in confusion as they spoke in a language that was extremely foreign to her. She felt a little uneasy as they stared back at her.
But soon enough they ambled off, muttering to themselves in the same strange language.
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Yayoi rolled 1 100-sided dice:
67
Total: 67 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 2:00 pm
Once again the distance shouting. The clang of metal against one another.
Did the Clansmen train every single day? She leaned against a column, squinting her dark brown eyes as she tried to get a better look at the training grounds that were just out of sight.
What exactly were they doing out there anyway? Well, besides training. She wasn't sure if that amount of commotion was common or not.
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~Kiana_Nala~ rolled 1 100-sided dice:
80
Total: 80 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 3:04 pm
Circe had finally decided to take a look around the Isle of Conquest since their arrival. She was excited to see with her own eyes what the Isle had to offer in the terms of entertainment. However, it seemed more tranquil and quiet. Definitely not the place for boisterous students. She was trying very hard to be on her best behavior. Then she heard a loud shout not to far off from where she was standing. The ghoul almost fell over in fear at the sound as it seemed to go against the tranquil setting of the Isle. A smile grew on her lips when she finally regained herself and noticed that there was a training field. Maybe later she could visit there.
Deciding to shove that thought off until later she continued on down the path. After a few minutes of walking she noticed inside one of the pavilions was a familiar slimer ghost boil. She smiled, stepped into the pavilion and took a place next to him. "Hey." Circe said in a quiet tone with a faint smile.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 3:30 pm
The ghost turned to see the ghoul and smiled. “Hey!” El Greco stuck his legs into the rails, and he bent backwards at his hips. “Finally see you out and about.” The boil’s hands reached for the floor, and moved most of his weight on his arms. He then kicked his feet over him, in a smooth acrobatic feet; a handspring dismount off the rails. His feet landed solidly on the ground. Living most of his life off his feet, he still had yet to master being nimble on them. But hovering around provided with impeccable sense of balance and direction; he had been an aerial acrobat of sorts. “How’s it been? Last time I saw you was at that cave… but it’s all been a blur since then.”
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 6:11 pm
"I've just been..." She trailed off and shrugged. "I'm not really sure what I've been doing." Circe laughed a little at the boils acrobatic performance. "You seem lively." She said before the boil in turn talked about the toxic cave. "I failed." Circe frowned a bit. That failure had just piled onto the already large failures in her arsenal and it was leaving her feeling a bit depressed once again and irritable at times. "Did you make it out of the cave?" Circe asked curiously.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 6:24 pm
“Yeah, I did lose you while running through the cave.” The ghost wrapped his arms around his chest with a quizzical look on his face. “And I’m not sure what happened, must have been the poison.” “How are you doing with your classes? I seem to miss you every time I go, but then, I tend to leave early. ” The ghost was honest, but he did withhold some information, such as leaving the class because he wasn’t doing well as he had expected to do. He was after all an artist, and none of the lessons from this Clan seemed to be sinking in with him, or he just seemed to make mistakes all the time. What ever it was, things seemed to be off lately.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 6:35 pm
"I wish." She sighed. In fact her downfall had been the rocks. Just like during the Trials. It really aggravated her that something so simple could defeat her like that, but then again everything seemed to lately. No matter how hard she tried she just couldn't succeed in fighting. Right then she wished she could face off with another hunter just so then she could really hurt something. While El Greco wasn't doing as good with this clan's classes, Circe was. At least, she wasn't completely failing her way through everything. "A lot better then I should be." She admitted. "I'm doing better at these then the one's back on the Isle of War." Her voice showed her frustration. "It's okay, I usually do what I have to as quickly as I can and then leave." Not that she didn't enjoy the classes, she was just more frustrated with herself over how much better at this she was doing compared to the War classes.
"How about you?" Circe asked curiously. "Have you met anyone new?" This brought a bit of a smile to her face as she gently poked the boil in the side. "Come on, there has to be someone you've met since being here."
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 6:54 pm
The slimer wondered how well she was doing. He thought about even looking for her in class, and maybe observing her rather than their instructors, maybe then, he would do better in class. It’s not like he needed help anyway, and with the matters of art, he was a little too proud to ask anyone for help, even such a close friend of his. He chuckled when he poked her. “Meet anyone new?” He thought about it for a second, staring off towards the floor. “I met some Hobs, a demon called Riley, and I think an undead, named Mal, must be short for something… I think they’re ghouls, though I’m not sure.” "How about you?" asked the ghost when he returned with a poke.
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